Chapter 179: Thirteenth of the Month

Qing Ruifan looked at Hu Yue, who was not good-looking, and had a bad premonition of anger in his heart. Hu Yue's face was as black as when Qing Ruifan and Gu Lingge met in the imperial city, the clothes Gu Lingge wore were so black that they were frightening.

He wanted to ask Huyue how it was, but Huyue was stunned, and suddenly laughed and ran out. Qing Ruifan was also caught off guard, so he didn't chase after him, let Lan Yi stay outside, and he walked in to see Gu Lingge.

Blue Yi looked at Lixia's eyes, full of cunning and light as usual. Blue Yi was now able to accept the fact that Lixia was still alive, but he couldn't find anything to say after not seeing him for so long. "You...... I'm back. He felt that he couldn't speak well, he wasn't like this before, but now he was dry.

"Well, the master worked hard for you before." Lixia has a natural responsibility to Gu Lingge, she promised to keep Gu Lingge safe and happy, but she has been gone for so long, and now she has no confidence to come back, but she has also decided to guard Gu Lingge well.

"It's okay, Niangniang hasn't been in the palace all the time." Lan Yi's words were still as dry as the soil that had been dried in water, which did not prevent Li Xia from hearing Lan Yi's concern, she smiled, and the two of them stood at the door in tacit understanding. This is something they used to do before.

And there was not so much harmony in the temple. Gu Lingge was still asleep, Qing Ruifan gently dipped a handkerchief in water to wipe the wound on her hand that was bitten by the little white snake, the blood on the wound had coagulated, it was not a normal person's red, but slightly black. Qing Ruifan's eyes darkened.

Gu Lingge, who was asleep, was much gentler than when he was awake, his eyebrows and eyes were light, and he was relaxed and comfortable. Qing Ruifan will think every time, what has this person experienced to judge the two of them day and night. But he never asked Gu Lingge, he knew the answer, he understood her answer better than anyone else. There was so much loneliness on her face that Qing Ruifan couldn't bear to look at it.

But this tranquility did not last long, and Gu Lingge woke up quickly. But waking up doesn't mean she's any better, she's woken up in pain. It's like it's cursed on this day of the month. It has been several years since such days, but Gu Lingge knows that although some things look very regular, they are actually getting worse and worse.

"How did you come up with this?" Every month, Thirteen Qing Ruifan will not be in Gu Lingge's palace, this is not to deliberately lure him away, but Qing Ruifan did not arrange this day to come.

"I was going to come to talk to you about something." When Qing Ruifan went to court today, he suddenly remembered that he had been suspicious of Ouyang before. Gu Lingge's prestige in the court only relied on her majesty and the promise that Qing Ruifan had made in front of everyone, no one knew Gu Lingge's true strength, and no one knew what Gu Lingge had done for this emperor.

So suddenly there was a person who sincerely spoke for Gu Lingge, and he was reasonable, which made Qing Ruifan feel very strange. Gu Lingge never said which courtier he had a relationship with, which made Qing Ruifan very uncomfortable. He always felt that something was wrong, but Gu Lingge was very depressed if he didn't say anything.

"What do you want to say. Cough...... Ahem..."Gu Lingge tried very hard to restrain himself and not let himself cough too much. Qing Ruifan stretched out his hand and patted her back gently, his face was full of distress and discomfort, as if he was uncomfortable.

Qing Ruifan rarely saw Gu Lingge's weak side. Gu Lingge is more like a mountain peak, she stands there alone, she can be a canyon that is not open by a husband, or she can be the guardian and eldest sister of so many people in the entire Changling.

When she stood in front of him, it was a cold white moonlight, a sharp ten thousand spears, an impregnable barrier, and always by his side. But he rarely knew that she would be uncomfortable behind her back, rarely saw her lingering on the sickbed, rarely saw her cough until her voice was hoarse, and rarely saw her face as pale as snow.

He had never seen her so weak, so he had never been so distressed.

"It's okay. If you want to drink water, I'll pour it for you. Qing Ruifan's voice trembled a little, especially when he saw the bloodshot on the corner of Gu Lingge's mouth. He reacted, he never seemed to have thought that Gu Lingge would die, he always felt that Gu Lingge would be the strongest shield by his side.

"Not for now, just help me up." Gu Lingge's voice sounded like the sound of tearing cloth, she felt very uncomfortable now, and she didn't want to speak, and there was a strong sense of tiredness in her body and heart.

Qing Ruifan gently picked her up, let her back rest on the pillow, and then pulled away from her body, and tucked the quilt for her by the way. Gu Lingge looked at him, the people in the candle flame were always good-looking, but she always had a feeling of unreality. Just when he got off her, Gu Lingge smelled a faint scent of ambergris.

"May I hug you?" Gu Lingge didn't know what was wrong with him, and suddenly the ghost made a god say this.

Qing Ruifan looked at Gu Lingge's face, and rarely saw expectation and fragility in it. He sat lightly on the edge of the bed, opened his arms and hugged Gu Lingge tightly in his arms, he wrapped one hand around her waist, and slowly patted her back with the other hand to give her a smooth breath. "You can hug me whenever you want, and you don't have to ask me if I can."

It's been the same for so long, Qing Ruifan has never had a shelf here in Gu Lingge.

Gu Lingge sniffed the smell in his arms, the regular clothes he was wearing were very thick, Gu Lingge actually didn't feel any temperature, just someone would feel very relieved to hold him.

She didn't want to talk now, and she was trying hard to endure the cough, she didn't want Qing Ruifan's clothes to be stained with blood. She rolled out of a pool of blood, her face was covered with blood, and she had seen all kinds of bloody scenes, she was once called "Wind Ghost Ruri", and the reason why she was called a ghost was because she was the bloodiest.

Qing Ruifan saw that she was enduring hardship, her thin back trembled, and she shrugged from time to time, she really couldn't bear it, so she gently patted her back. Gu Lingge couldn't hold back a little, and a small cough leaked from the corner of his mouth. But once the cough starts, you can't stop it.

In the end, Gu Lingge still vomited Qing Ruifan. She coughed for a long time, and kept pushing Qing Ruifan with her hand, wanting him to go farther, but Qing Ruifan didn't, he patted her on the back while withdrawing his chest a little to make her gasp.

When Gu Lingge finally stopped, it was already half an hour later, no one coughed for half an hour and it was still good, Lixia had prepared tea and sent it in, Qing Ruifan went to get the teapot, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Lingge biting his wrist fiercely.

Qing Ruifan was a little panicked, he put down the teapot, "Ah Ling, Ah Ling, you are obedient, put your hand down, Ah Ling, Ah Ling is good, put your hand down and look at me." "Gu Lingge would never be like this before, but if you look at it now, it should really hurt.

Gu Lingge didn't listen, but the strength in his mouth became even greater. Qing Ruifan had no choice, sat on the edge of the bed, tried hard to withdraw her hand, and then put the gauze tent hook rope next to the bed in Gu Lingge's mouth. By the way, seeing that her mouth was full of blood and tooth marks, this woman was also very good at herself.

Qing Ruifan silently took a handkerchief to wipe her face, and the smell of rust made him very uncomfortable. He used to smell this smell when he was in front of the battle, and this smell usually indicates that someone has left them. So Qing Ruifan doesn't like this taste at all now.

He watched Gu Lingge calm down little by little, and suddenly felt scared. He was afraid that Gu Lingge would calm down like this and not wake up, he was also afraid that Gu Lingge would become one of the many people he had lost, and he was afraid that Gu Lingge would end up like Qing Haoxuan, and he would become a person on both sides of Santuchuan with himself.

Gu Lingge was tired of tossing, and fell asleep again in a groggy state. Qing Ruifan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, and then gently called Lixia. At that time, when Gu Lingge left the palace, he wanted to transfer Lixia to Yongyuan Palace, but later Lixia died strangely, so he put it on hold. Now he could just ask her something.

"Has Ah Ling always been like this?" Qing Ruifan has been discussing with the ministers these days because of the scheduling problem of Liulizhuang, and he didn't want to come to see Gu Lingge if he couldn't get the result of the discussion, so he never came.

"Niangniang will be very uncomfortable on the thirteenth day of every month, when the slave maid first saw it, Niangniang even asked the slave and maid to tie her up and tie her up all night, and when she got up the next morning to see it, her wrists were strangled." Lixia was slow to return. Qing Ruifan sometimes attaches too much importance to Gu Lingge, and often comes to Gu Lingge regardless of the occasion. Sometimes Gu Lingge was really uncomfortable, just word by word, Lixia looked very distressed.

"Every month?" Qing Ruifan felt that it was wrong. He arranged guards for Gu Lingge, and it was impossible for everyone not to know that Gu Lingge would be uncomfortable.

"Niang Niang used to tie herself up in the wood room and wait until the next day when she came out by herself. She doesn't like to let others see her weak side, not even a slave. Lixia felt distressed every time she thought of this. Gu Lingge is always used to taking care of everything by himself. She is an indestructible wind ghost in front of outsiders, so all her discomfort is contained in a place that others can't see.

"Why did you never report it?" Qing Ruifan didn't like it. It's just that his secret guard has lost his eyeliner, and the people around Lixia have never reported to Qing Ruifan, and he doesn't like it very much.

"The slave is the slave of the mother, not the emperor." Lixia still has this confidence. Gu Lingge had promised her freedom a long time ago, and from that moment on, Lixia was already a free person. She can make herself Gu Lingge's slave, but everyone else's is fine.

"You go down first." Qing Ruifan didn't want to ask, and waved his hand to let Lixia withdraw.

He lay down on the bed gently, and hugged Gu Lingge, who had fallen asleep, into his arms, he moved very lightly, he let her lie on her side, so that even if she wanted to bite something, she would not bite herself.

While the two were rubbing, Qing Ruifan touched Gu Lingge's leg. Because Gu Lingge has never been on the ground, his lower body is very thin, and Qing Ruifan can even feel the traces of needle when he touches it. He didn't move, and hugged the woman tighter.

When I wake up tomorrow, let's let Feng Yiluo enter the palace. Qing Ruifan thought so.

He believes that everything will take a turn for the better, and he and Gu Lingge will definitely have a future.